Hey guysss! Just as a disclaimer, i can promise a constant posting schedule, and this story is based off of two people i ship(no i cant tell you their names) so ill put random names in place of their actual ones✨
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So this is the girl's outfit for part 1-4! Feel free to imagine another outfit, but it must show the belly button for plot line purposes😉
Grace's Pov:
My name is Grace, a 5'7, blonde, blue eyed girl. I know that seems like a cliché "main character" description, but I promise that I'm not what you would imagine. I'm not the quiet type, but I'm not really outgoing either. To truly understand the limits of my personality, you'd have to be pretty close to me. Anyways, let's continue with the story.
Monday-
When I get on the bus, because it's pretty early in the morning, the glaring yellow school bus lights are on and I'm headed for yet another day of yearning for a boy that will probably never like me for who I really am. His name's Christian, dirty blonde hair, 5'8, and literally no sense of style. Totally drool-worthy, right? Yea, I get it, he doesn't seem very ideal for pretty much any girl, but to me he's special. The way he smiles, how he laughs when I say something funny, they way his eyes sparkle, etc. are enough to drive me over the edge. Just seeing him brightens my day(though I would never let him know). The problem is, I have this bad habit of making fun/teasing every male around my age who crosses my path for more than 2 times. I know; it's weird right? Well, I feel like this habit is getting in the way of me and Christian getting closer. I don't mean to make fun of him and call him names, it just comes out of my mouth. Anyways, as I get on the bus he's waiting for me like he does every morning so that we can talk before my other friends get on.
Christian's Pov:
When Grace gets on, i can't help but look at her dazzling height in the dim light of the morning. Now, I know that a lot of guys don't find tall girls/girls as tall as them attractive but.......I find it very attractive.
"Heyyyyy how are you?", I say to her.
"Heughh.....I'm super tired, but other than that I'm doing pretty good.", she yawns.
We continue to talk for the rest of the bus ride until this girl named Cadence gets on. She's pretty funny, a little average though. I can't help but notice that when Cadence starts talking to me Grace looks at her like she can't wait for her to leave. I wonder why, there's no reason to be jealous of her because Grace is thicker, nicer, prettier, taller, and funnier than Cadence.
